CZARNY MOTYL #ballad

“Czarny Motyl“ (“The black butterfly“) Lyrics - Agnieszka Kuchnia-Wołosiewicz Music: Isa Conar Guest electrical guitar - Ed Sitnikowski Video made by Grzegorz Tokarczyk Agnieszka’s authot page: “The black butterfly“ Winter hasn’t come yet, although tiny snow falls, and in the woods, a black butterfly falls into a light sleep’s calls. You, always elusive, flowing down the river’s stream, caught in a dangerous rapture, accidentally slipped into dream. And now, among the golden stars, you fly across the dark sky, gazing down on us from above, watching over Watford at night. But it’s not the time just yet, it’s still too early, can’t you see? But someday, without any fret, a girl with a sparkle in her eye, will dance with you in a dream, carefree.